By the time the carriage started driving again in Lan'er Village, it was noon the next day.
After not sleeping for two whole days, he was still running around and fighting, coupled with the violent ups and downs of his emotions. After a short rest, Yaro's sleepiness began to rise.
He steeled himself, took some food from the space ring, ate it hastily, and then put the white deer on the deer cart that screamed "Yoyo".
"Don't worry, she is evolving now. Take us to the dryad territory. The dryad should be able to help her."
The elk channeled the spirit, and after Yaluo comforted and explained, he dragged the wooden cart on his own initiative and quickly escaped into the jungle.
In the jungle, the elk still know the route like Biyaro. Even if something happens, the elk will warn him.
Arrow held the broad scabbard and quickly dozed off as the wooden cart continued to swing.
…
Tuk-tuk-tuk!
"Please come in."
In the simple room, the old woman raised her head, pushed up her monocle to identify the person, and then said calmly:
"It's little Claire. What are you going to tell me this time? Did another noble escape secretly? Or was a city gate breached somewhere?"
"My Lady Countess, Skaro City has a tall city wall. Even if they have many knights, they cannot break through it in a short period of time. As long as it drags on, sooner or later they will be unable to withstand the huge casualties and eventually retreat."
The tall Baron Claire was wearing an armor full of sword marks. The aura of wolf smoke had not yet dissipated from his body, and his dark face was still respectful.
Countess Elinda sighed softly, shook her head and said: "There are some things you don't know, so...hey, forget it, tell me your reason for coming, and if nothing else, think about your own retreat."
"Escape..." Baron Claire hesitated for a moment, looked up at the calm old woman, and plucked up the courage to say, "Lady Elinda, I received a piece of news, um... it should be considered good news."
"Is it related to the retreat?"
Countess Elinda lowered her monocular eyes and nodded to Baron Claire, "Tell me about it."
"There was a fire in Viscount Cory's Mansion, and the guards defending beside Perrin Castle also disappeared inexplicably. The Viscounty has fallen into chaos, can we..." Baron Claire looked at the old woman who didn't know her mood, and explained the following words one by one. Spit out, "Occupy it?"
"I may know more about this matter than you do," Countess Elinda said, pushing the letter paper forward on the table, "You should take a look at it too."
After glancing at the letter on the table for a few times, Claire Man looked up in surprise, "That wizard? Is he that strong?"
Tuk Tuk!
Countess Elinda tapped the table with her pale fingers, "The key is that he can fly! This is proof of a powerful wizard! Claire, you are such a lucky little guy."
"Good luck?" Baron Claire paused, "Lady Elinda, don't you think...this is also your good luck?"
Countess Elinda's vicissitudes of life revealed a bitter smile, "Little Claire, there are so many things... you don't know."
"No! Lady Elinda, I know!" Baron Claire said with a serious face, "I know that in the face of the invasion of the San Fernando Empire, the Kingdom of Llanelli did not give us any support, not even a grain of food or a person. Soldier!"
"I know that in the border areas around the earldom, strange events similar to the one in Perrin Castle occurred almost at the same time!"
"I know that other nobles in the kingdom have even sent a large number of soldiers to their borders as if they were defending against enemy countries!"
"I know that the San Fernando Empire only invaded our territory and did not invade the surrounding areas at all!"
Baron Claire looked at the old woman in front of him without fear, "Lady Elinda, do you know how the nobles in the earldom discuss it in private?"
"Huh?" Countess Elinda snorted, noncommittal.
Baron Clare repeated in a deep voice: "They said that the earldom is a wheat cake kneaded into a ball by the Kingdom of Llanelli. It is a gift to the suzerain country. We are the stinky cheese in this wheat cake, and there is no resistance at all." significance!'"
"It's not too wrong," Countess Elinda not only did not deny it, but added, "We can't be regarded as stinky cheese, we should also be regarded as cheese. Maybe, these people are part of the gift."
"Is this true?" Baron Claire's expression finally changed, as he was unswayed by many knights.
"I only found out not long ago," Countess Elinda's clear eyes flickered slightly, and a desperate bitter smile appeared on her weathered face. "She told me just before the royal wizard left."
"We... including all the people, will become the feast of this carnival!"
"It's just an appetizer now. Later, a large number of wizards will take action. By then..."
"Haha...haha!"
Countess Elinda clutched the letter on the table, veins popping up on her pale arms.
Baron Claire took a step forward and said anxiously: "Sir! Then we have to leave!"
Claire used to look down on wizards, but now, he no longer has that ignorant view.
"Leave? I can't leave," Countess Elinda looked up at Baron Claire, "I am their excuse to send troops. I, as well as the count, must be buried together in this ridiculous banquet, and all this will happen." The end…the end for now.”
Baron Claire looked ugly: "My lord..."
"Well, I have lived for so long and I have lived enough," Countess Elinda raised her hand to interrupt, "I will not leave, and I will not succumb to the darkness."
"Little Claire, I hope you can complete the last task I gave... or rather, the request."
Facing those firm eyes, Baron Kral hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his head respectfully, "Sir... you say it!"
"Leave here with the hope of the earldom."
…
"You mean, you don't know what Bailu will become?"
Yaro frowned. He didn't expect that the first news he heard when he woke up was so bad.
A few elk pulling the cart screamed anxiously at the side.
The oak tree trembled slightly, and the top of the tree rustled, as if it was nodding, "Yes, I am very grateful to you for bringing my people here, but I really have no good solution."
Yaro caressed a few elk, raised his head and asked in confusion: "With constant infusion of natural magic power, can't we suppress the blood bat's true blood? As long as the white deer can survive the transformation period safely, won't everything be fine after that? ?"
"Powerful wizard, your knowledge astounds me."
The attitude of the tree demon at this time was much better than before. It continued: "..."
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